Cradle of Hell
Open fields, shadows of hopes in forgotten haze,
Erase my memories with twilight’s embrace...
Love stings with a tungsten blade that cuts through the maze,
I race like a spark to Vaal’s abyssal place.
Winds of suffering moan in the fields, carrying cries,
A petal of timeless blooms shines amethyst bright.
Winter of my soul has no end in its skies,
Your voice is a phantom, a mist in the night.
[Chorus]
In shadows we wander,
lost in the fray,
Echoes of longing
that never decay.
Through battles and heartache,
we'll find our way home,
In the depths of the darkness,
we're never alone.
A silence so deep is my lone virtue’s hold,
Of a sickened gaze in the void’s fleeting ray.
Chained like a prisoner, in purple shroud rolled,
By metal's cold shield, in darkness I stay.
Warrior of dreams, lost in the battle’s mist,
In armor of anguish, forged by the rain.
With each drop of blood, my pain shall insist,
Filling eternity that lingers in vain.
[Chorus]
In shadows we wander,
lost in the fray,
Echoes of longing
that never decay.
Through battles and heartache,
we'll find our way home,
In the depths of the darkness,
we're never alone.
When weary the war, under blood-soaked embrace,
Calm will descend from that shield’s fierce twin side—
A melody sings from the hush of a grace,
Releasing the hurt as the sun’s chariot glides.
The softest angel, Creator’s own tear,
Will shower warm ashes on a heart grown still…
I’ll tame lights of Irkalla to keep you near,
While I race through new circles, to the void’s chill.
[Chorus]
In shadows we wander,
lost in the fray,
Echoes of longing
that never decay.
Through battles and heartache,
we'll find our way home,
In the depths of the darkness,
we're never alone.
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